I'm so happy that I can't stop crying, I'm laughing through my tears, I'm laughing through my tears." Seven weeks have passed now now since she left me And she shows her face to ask me how I am. She says the kids are fine and that they miss me, Maybe I could

You change all the lead And if the snow buries my, my neighborhood. And if my parents are crying Then I'll dig a tunnel from my window to yours, Yeah, a tunnel from my window to yours. You climb out the chimney, And meet me in the middle, the middle of

Every night, I'll make it up to you (you, you) Every night, I'll make it up to you It seems like we're going nowhere You're crying inside your bedroom Baby I know it's not fair I'll make it up to you (you, you) Took your heart, took your hand Promised

Hear the children cryin' But I know they cry not in vain Now Now the times are changin' Love has come to bloom again Smelling the air when spring comes by raindrops Reminds us of youthful days But now now it's not rain that water the cane crops But the sweat

Sitting here, patching myself up Crying over what's left, 'cause Without you I ain't shit, but no pressure Guess I gotta learn my lesson I know that I've been swerving on this course Can't find me somewhere writin' when I'm I'm wrong Girl, I'm just tryna see

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, say, say, say You know I'm I'm crying, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh What can I do, girl, to get through to you Standing here baptized in all my tears, baby through the years You never ever worry and you never shed a tear

And it ain't gonna change Living with the aftershock Right now, honey I'm I'm living with the aftershock I don't care about the way that ya treated me And I ain't crying 'bout the love I'm I'm paying for No, I ain't bitching 'bout the things You putting down

Time what is time Then time is time again When the moonchild is crying And silence has broken The darkest truth The things she remembered Had never been her own Replicant or human I know the way to show

Maybe you were right But baby I was lonely I don't want to fight I'm I'm tired of being sorry I'm I'm standing in the street Crying out for you No one sees me But the silver moon I don't know why

Some girls start crying, some girliez run away I'm I'm like 'huh what the fuck man okay' Just relax yourself baby, its gonna be okay It's not my fault I was born dis way I'm I'm an african come on girl you know whats up This big motherfuckin dick is whats up